Three hundred and seventieth chapters Wang Jian Wang
"The sun is almost setting."
He Shouwu, the head of the Thirteenth Division, leaned against the car painted military green beside him, hugged his shoulders and said with some melancholy.
He was facing west, admiring a rare spectacle.
The setting sun dyes the clouds in the sky red, like the blushing face of a clean-eyed girl in the age of innocence. Against the orange-red background, stands a giant tree that stretches across the sky and the earth, with endless branches and leaves spreading in all directions.
It opens, like mountains and seas, and is extremely magnificent.
"Click." He couldn't help but take out his cell phone and take a photo. After hesitating for a moment, he turned around and took a selfie under the strange eyes of the subordinate next to him. Only then did He Shouwu stuff his cell phone back into his pocket with satisfaction.
He has always been a casual person and very tolerant of his subordinates. Even in such a serious situation, he is still very open-minded.
"Commander, it's getting dark, how long do you think we have to wait here?" A team leader next to him came over and couldn't help but ask.
Ever since the two sides met, they have always been at each other's side. Even though the envoys were sent out, there was still no change.
After sitting there for a long time, everyone was a little anxious.
"What's the rush? I'm not in a hurry," He Shouwu snorted, then looked at his subordinate's miserable expression, and finally became more serious and explained, "It depends on me... I guess we have to wait until the two sides really understand each other."
Negotiate, sign an agreement, etc. The idea of the ministry is to facilitate a transaction between the two parties, and a transaction is a business. This is business... before signing a contract, there is always a little elbow grease."
"Then when are we going to arm-wrestle?" The team leader rubbed his hands excitedly, "Brothers, my hands are really itchy from waiting."
He Shouwu rolled his eyes and said, "It's itchy? How about I scratch it for you?"
Seeing his subordinate laughing in embarrassment, He Shouwu suddenly sighed, touched the shriveled cigarette case on his body, looked at the red clouds and trees on the other side, and said, "How can it be your turn in this arm wrestling match?"
"Then who's going to break up?" the team leader asked curiously.
He Shouwu suddenly smiled and said nothing.
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Elf King City.
On the outer city wall.
Cheng Lin, wearing a black robe, stood on the wall, looking quietly into the distance. Beside him, stood Ai Lu, who had returned from the front line, as well as the battle priest and others, as well as Xu Qui and other members of the envoy group.
"So, there is really no need to send any notice?" Cheng Lin looked at Xu Kuan for the third time and said, "Are you sure that as long as you wait here, the person you mentioned will arrive?"
Xu Ku nodded seriously: "I'm sure."
"Oh? I can see that you are very confident. I am very curious about the source of your confidence. However, I must remind you again, time..."
"Time is precious to both of us." Xu Gu took over the second half of Cheng Lin's sentence. Then, the neatly dressed representative said with an extremely certain tone, "He will definitely come back, maybe next moment
,At once……"
Xu Que was speaking when he was suddenly interrupted by Cheng Lin's raised right hand. Cheng Lin silently disconnected the "tentacles" spreading high in the sky, opened his eyes, and said in a strange tone: "I think... if...
If I didn’t admit my mistake, the person you mentioned should have already arrived.”
Amid everyone's confused gazes, Cheng Lin walked to the edge of the city wall, held onto the wall stack with his left hand, and raised his right hand to point in a certain direction ahead.
Not long after, people actually saw a figure appear, and then approaching at an extremely fast speed. He was not flying or running wildly, he was just walking quickly, but his speed seemed to be comparable to that of a vehicle.
In a few breaths, the figure approached the royal capital.
The outpost conducting reconnaissance at a high place suddenly blew a loud horn, and the flying monsters hovering in the sky formed a battle formation in the blink of an eye. The elves on the city wall seemed to instinctively sense the crisis, and bent their bows and arrows. In an instant, countless arrows were aimed at them.
I saw that figure.
It wasn't until the war priest shouted in peace that the guards reluctantly raised their bows and arrows a few inches.
"That person... is very strong."
Wearing a battle armor, the battle priest who once chopped off the barrier with a sword looked surprisingly solemn. Although he scolded the city defenders, he subconsciously tightened the hilt of the sword at his waist.
"Oh? Really?"
Cheng Lin held onto the wall and looked at the figure. From this distance, with his eyesight, he could already clearly see the person's clothing.
When Cheng Lin looked over, the other party also noticed his gaze, or to be more precise, he looked back at everyone.
Then, I saw him standing quietly a hundred meters away from the gate of the city wall, showing a reserved and decent smile, moving his lips, and then, a gentle and honest voice amplified by the spiritual energy resounded through the huge Elf King
It spread easily to every corner.
"Xia Guo Shi Shengcun came uninvited and asked Haihan."
This voice was like a spring breeze blowing in the face. Even if the language was blocked, it was still resisting. However, compared to the residents of the city who looked blankly at the sky, those powerful elves all showed a frightened and solemn expression.
Being able to spread his voice throughout the city with such a soft tone means that the person who made the voice has mastered the control of power.
Cheng Lin was surprised.
But he was not surprised by Shi Shengcun's power.
He had been prepared for this ever since he announced the title of "the number one person in the Xia Kingdom" in Xu's quilt. He was just curious about the other party's clothes.
Before this, he had almost no understanding of this seventh-level person.
There is no information on the Internet, even after entering the Ninth Academy. In the eyes of all students, including Cheng Lin, the name Shi Shengcun seems to be a fog, and it seems to be far away in the horizon, vague, unreal, and lacking in reality.
He looks like a legendary figure, and some students even held conspiracy theories that this seventh-grade Chinese figure did not exist at all, but was invented to scare people.
This shows the mystery of this strongest man.
In Cheng Lin's fantasy about him, he should have a majestic and powerful appearance, with no anger or authority in his movements, possessing both the "power" of a practitioner and the "power" of a superior. However, when he saw Shi Shengcun's power with his own eyes,
The real body is found to be completely different from the imagination.
He never expected that the other party would be like this...
"ordinary?"
Or, from the perspective of clothing, rather than saying that he is a top strong man, it is more believable that he is a rural teacher from decades ago.
He seemed to have just stepped into this flashy world across the torrent of time. The only thing he had was a pure face and a pair of clear eyes.
After coming back to his senses, Cheng Lin led everyone down the city wall and opened the huge city gate dozens of meters high.
"Rumble..."
The city gate slowly opened under the pull of the hinges, and Cheng Lin led everyone to greet it.
This is also necessary out of etiquette.
"Principal Shi!" As soon as the two parties met, Xu Qui walked out and took the initiative to introduce Cheng Lin to him, "This is the person in charge of the transaction between the elves and us."
After a pause, he added in Chinese with an upright face: "The specific identity is unknown, but his status seems to be no less than that of the Elf King. It is not easy to fool him. This sentence does not need to be translated."
Sun Xiaohan glanced at him and said nothing.
Cheng Lin, who was standing aside, couldn't help grinning.
Shi Shengcun was startled for a moment, then smiled brightly, and looked at Cheng Lin with a pair of clear, child-like eyes. The next moment, an invisible force came down, as if he wanted to see Cheng Lin through.
Cheng Lin instinctively felt a sense of crisis. He felt that under the other party's gaze, all the disguises he wore were about to disappear.
At this critical moment, another huge and majestic force descended from the sky, covering Cheng Lin and blocking Shi Shengcun's sight.
"This powerful human being, may I take your prying eyes as an offense?"
An elf in gorgeous robes stepped forward.
Shi Shengcun didn't seem to be surprised at all. He just looked over and after translating the translation, he said sincerely: "I apologize for my rudeness. May I ask your Excellency..."